Womb! !
Woman!
Not the bomb which kills mankind;
But the womb!
Of the woman;
Bringing life on earth.
Womb!
The woman,
Womb of the woman;
Pregnant! ! !
Bringing life on earth,
Muse of the woman.
Womb! !
Not the bomb! ! ! !
Which leads to death,
And to be buried in the tomb;
Womb!
Zeals of love and life,
Muse of the woman;
Accepting natural rules,
Pregnant! ! ! !
The woman;
Here on earth to bring us new life,
A child is born.
Noted,
Notes of love and life;
Nurtured with love,
Light of righteous morals! ! !
Light to the world,
Light much needed!
Truth much needed,
Works of peace and love,
Without racism.
Bomb the world! !
Death,
The tomb is ready!
Waiting for the dead body;
Arise! ! ! ! !
Learn from the works of the truth and live in peace with your neighbours;
Without racism,
Without hatred and war.
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